Conclusions - Nef The Pharaoh, RJmrLA

Let’s not jump to conclusions

I need a sign, hey

Let me know if you clueless

I’ll drop hints in my music

Let’s not jump to conclusions

I need a sign, yeah

Let me know if you clueless

I’ll drop hints in my music

Don’t you jump to conclusions (Conclusions, conclusions)

Jump to conclusions (Conclusions, conclusions)

Don’t you jump to conclusions (Conclusions, conclusions)

Jump to conclusions (Conclusions, conclusions)

Don’t you jump to conclusions

My bitch jumpin' to conclusions

But every time I bust another bag, I buy her new shit

You just a nigga on the side she be goosin'

I understand, bruh, her pussy go stupid

I ain’t give birth to the bitch, but I’m her father

I got a full team, she ain’t the only one on the roster

I approach the bitch, then I coach the bitch

She say you talk too much, you gave her motion sickness

Who said, «Give me,» got shot?

She gave me top

She put the money in hand, fuck a safety box

And she finna bail a nigga out if I get knocked

Why are you jumping to conclusions 'bout what a nigga got?

Every single bitch I call mines got my back

You the nigga on outcalls, she don’t call back

I dropped my nuts and built my own court, where your balls at?

Amanda always tell me please 'cause I’m all that

Let’s not jump to conclusions

I need a sign, hey

Let me know if you clueless

I’ll drop hints in my music (Who made the beat? Apollo, ho)

Let’s not jump to conclusions

I need a sign, yeah

Let me know if you clueless

I’ll drop hints in my music

Don’t you jump to conclusions (Conclusions, conclusions)

Jump to conclusions (Conclusions, conclusions)

Don’t you jump to conclusions (Conclusions, conclusions)

Jump to conclusions (Conclusions, conclusions)

Don’t you jump to conclusions

One, you listen to your friends again

Knowin' in the end, you leave, they up in my DMs

For two, we heard about those that assume

You make an ass out of you and me, don’t jump to conclusion

Y’all be on three-way makin' this a cheat case

Turn into some DAs, judgmental for keepsakes

I got four meetings lined up, you eating my time up

Talking some more jive stuff, code out of conduct

My homie like, «What up, fire?»

Your bitch be on you tryna bleed you like the one-time

My sixth sense show me options on the frontline

So if you jumpin' out of pocket, it’s an upside, on God

Let’s not jump to conclusions

I need a sign, hey

Let me know if you clueless

I’ll drop hints in my music

Let’s not jump to conclusions

I need a sign, yeah

Let me know if you clueless

I’ll drop hints in my music

Don’t you jump to conclusions (Conclusions, conclusions)

Jump to conclusions (Conclusions, conclusions)

Don’t you jump to conclusions (Conclusions, conclusions)

Jump to conclusions (Conclusions, conclusions)

Don’t you jump to conclusions